The Second Most Beautiful Woman in the World[Transmigration Book]

"what happened?!"

Si Wuxiu and Huashen were originally on the street outside, but before going far, when they heard a loud noise coming from the direction of the inn, he immediately rushed back with his sword in hand.

As soon as he arrived at the entrance of the inn, he saw hundreds of ugly, dwarf-like little ghosts watching outside the inn, screaming uncontrollably.

Without even thinking about it, Si Wuxiu slashed towards the door with a sword, and after clearing away the little ghosts blocking the way, he strode into the inn with big strides, meeting the little white fox squatting on the inn floor.

"Chirp!"

Seeing Si Wuxiu, the little fox immediately became tearful, picked up the rag under his body, slid it into Si Wuxiu's arms, and raised his head: "Jiujiu!"

"A Ning?"

It's not the first time Si Wuxiu has raised a fox, and he can still understand the little fox's eyes.Si Wuxiu quickly understood the emotion conveyed in those round eyes, immediately rolled up the piece of cloth with his sleeves, and put it away carefully.

Then his eyes turned cold: "What's going on, General Zong?"

Zong Wenjun looked embarrassed, and said apologetically, "Those brats sneaked up on us from the roof just now, and I accidentally hurt Mr. Tang when I dodged... There are runes on that piece of cloth, you must not touch it, otherwise it may be dangerous. He will be enchanted by the witchcraft like Mr. Tang."

Huashen also came in from the outside at this time, heard the conversation between Zong Wenjun and Si Wuxiu, and looked at the little fox.

He could recognize the little fox at a glance as the one that Si Wuxiu took to the restaurant that day, but according to Zong Wenjun, was it the result of sorcery?

No wonder the little fox had such a bad attitude towards him at the time. It turned out that it was Tangning. He had been enchanted by magic in the secret realm of Mount Hao, and he became like this for a while!

Huashen regretted it secretly, he remembered that he seemed to have said a lot of inappropriate things to Si Wuxiu at that time, and even thought about spending money to buy the little fox and keep it for play.

Fortunately, I didn't insist on it at the time, otherwise Tangning would have listened to those words. Then Zong Wenjun wasn't the only one who got beaten up yesterday, maybe even himself!

But it's also because Si Wuxiu didn't reveal the identity of the little fox at the time. If he had made it clear to himself, he wouldn't have said those things that offended others.

Although ordinary people may not believe that when they see such a fluffy animal, it was transformed from a living person.

However, these thoughts only flashed in Huashen's mind, because he couldn't help feeling that there were people who were more deadly than him.

Si Wuxiu said in a cold voice: "General Zong's words about getting involved, I'm afraid it's not so simple. I think those brats wanted to sneak attack you, but you pushed Aning out and asked him to block it for you, right?"

"Chirp..." The little fox cooperated with Si Wuxiu's accusation, and curled up in Si Wuxiu's arms, looking very sad.

Zong Wenjun pursed his lips, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

At that time, the situation was critical, so he didn't pay much attention to it, but he did collide with Tangning.Although Zong Wenjun didn't intend to do this, but Tang Ning has become like this, and he can't escape the blame.

"It's true that I was wrong about the matter just now. I will find a way to help Mr. Tang unravel the sorcery, as long as you can help, feel free to ask." Zong Wenjun said.

The corner of Si Wuxiu's mouth curled slightly: "Will you agree to any conditions?"

"This..." Zong Wenjun hesitated for a moment, then turned to look at Huashen.

Huashen raised his eyebrows, completely on the sidelines, keeping his mouth shut and not interrupting.

He had fallen into the pit dug by Si Wuxiu before, the more he wanted to bargain with the other party, the more likely Si Wuxiu would dig the pit deeper, it might as well agree to his terms from the beginning.

But as a poor man who was half-threatened and half-forced by Zong Wenjun to come all the way to the Northwest, Huashen still chose to keep silent, depending on how Zong Wenjun would respond.

He can't be the only one who is unlucky!

"Or, General Zong also wants to empathize with Aning's experience?" Si Wuxiu raised his sleeve slightly, revealing the small half of the rag seemingly unintentionally.

Zong Wenjun's expression turned ugly, so he could only say, "Well, as long as I can do it, you can do whatever you want. You saved my life before, and now Tangning has done it for me. I can swear that from now on I will no longer participate in the harem's plan and become your enemy."

Only then did Si Wuxiu show a sincere smile: "Congratulations, General, not only will you lose an enemy in the future, but you will also get out of the quagmire in time."

In fact, Si Wuxiu is telling the truth. Zong Wenjun already has the hereditary military power in his hands. As long as he is honest and does not rebel against the Emperor Yuan, he can be a marshal for the rest of his life. There is no need to get involved in the vortex of the harem. among.

Whoever becomes the emperor will not affect the military power of the Xuanwu Army, so what should he worry about?

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But how to choose is someone else's business, and has nothing to do with Si Wuxiu, all he cares about is how to avoid risks.

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If other people's choices would embarrass him because of this, and even hurt his sweetheart, he would not consider other people's difficulties, Si Wuxiu thought he did not have such a broad mind.

"Okay, okay, you two are now shaking hands and making peace, right?" Huashen waited for them to discuss, and immediately pointed to the group of lingering ghosts outside the inn, "How should we solve these things now? "

The little ghosts are still throwing things down from the hole in the zenith, from stones, tiles, wooden boards and even pots and pans left by the former residents of the city, as if they want to force them out of the inn.

"Chirp." The little fox suddenly jumped out of Si Wuxiu's arms, and quickly ran back to the pile of clothes that were scattered on the ground when he transformed, took out a small stone from it, and shook it.

The snow-white ears and tail trembled following its movements, and then a thunderous thunder came out from the pebble.

The little fox raised his head and looked at Si Wuxiu: "Chirp."

Si Wuxiu walked over, picked up small stones, packed Tangning's clothes, concealed weapons and other things first, then picked up the little fox, turned around and said, "Ah Ning said, we can bring these little ghosts into the inn and use Thunderbolt to deal with them. Ning’s specially made Thunderbolt can even blow open city walls, let alone these stalking brats.”

Both Zong Wenjun and Huashen looked at the little fox in a complicated way.

Both of them felt once again what is meant by "a person should not be judged by his appearance". Whether Tangning was in human form or a little fox, she was an existence that could not be offended.

And Zong Wenjun thought of yesterday's fight. It seemed that Tangning had some reservations and didn't use the most powerful hidden weapon. Otherwise, the outcome would be unpredictable.

Who are these two people!Zong Wenjun and Huashen couldn't help thinking in their hearts, maybe the ranking of the Billboard was wrong, and they shouldn't be included in the beauty list, right?

The list was misleading, causing them to underestimate the enemy, and they almost fell.

But now there is no time for the two to continue to sigh.Tangning's proposal is very feasible. If they don't get rid of these little ghosts, no matter where they flee, they will be caught up sooner or later with the ghostly speed of those little ghosts. They must be dealt with first.

"First destroy the formation at the gate, and lead these little ghosts to the backyard. Aning and I went to the backyard to set up Thunderbolt, and then we left from the roof together." Si Wuxiu said.

"Yes." Zong Wenjun nodded.

If you lure all the little ghosts downstairs, there will be no guards on the top, and escaping from the top can avoid the power of the thunder to the greatest extent.

Huashen had already rolled up his sleeves, and greeted Zong Wenjun: "Then what are you waiting for, let's split up and act!"

Escape is the most important thing, no matter what grievances or grievances there were in the past, it is time to put them down now.

After the arrangement of three people and one fox was completed, Zong Wenjun split the last rune on the formation with his sword energy, and countless little ghosts rushed to the door in an instant.They even huddled together because the doorway was too narrow, and almost couldn't get in.

In the end, the kid at the back pushed forward desperately, and pushed the kid who was blocking the doorway into the inn in one breath.

They followed the scent of the living people through the inn to the backyard, when all the little ghosts stepped into the backyard, Si Wuxiu who was hiding on the beam threw down a formation plate temporarily engraved with an evil spirit formation!

The little ghosts were blocked in the backyard, neither entering nor retreating, jumping around violently in place, and even trampled their companions to the point of bleeding.

This scene was a bit cruel, Si Wuxiu held the little fox's head, preventing it from raising its head from his arms.

"Chirp?" The little fox flicked its tail and rubbed against his chest affectionately.

"Did Aning just want to remind me that your blood has not been discovered?" Si Wuxiu scratched the little fox's furry neck with a slight smile in his eyes.

As soon as the little fox saw him, he took the piece of rag with the runes printed on it, as if telling him that the culprit for making him look like a fox was that piece of cloth.That's why Si Wuxiu didn't change his face, and pushed the boat along with the current, taking this opportunity to get rid of Zong Wenjun, the enemy.

But that piece of cloth still needs to be studied carefully. Tangning didn't turn into a little fox out of her own power this time, and she doesn't know how to make it turn back.

Si Wuxiu vaguely had an idea in his mind, and since it was groundless, he had no choice but to temporarily suppress it.

But at this moment, the Thunderbolt buried in the yard was triggered together, and a huge explosion sounded, and the three people including Si Wuxiu immediately used their lightness kung fu to loot from above at the fastest speed.

"Let's go!" Si Wuxiu took the lead to step on the ridge of the roof and rushed to the street.

The explosion in the inn was still going on, and the room had been blown to pieces. There were shrill screams from the little devils inside, but no one turned their heads to look.

"Go to the city!" Si Wuxiu said to the two people behind him, "Those little ghosts will hide their bodies in the wind and sand, and there must be an ambush by them at the gate of the city, but the center of the city is the safest!"

"It makes sense, General Zong, let's listen to brother Si!" Huashen completely turned his back this time, anyway, Zong Wenjun had promised not to be an enemy of Si Wuxiu, and he always felt that Si Wuxiu was a wise man. How close to a demon, so I am very convinced of his judgment.

So what if Zong Wenjun has a heavy soldier in his hand, didn't he eat sand for three days in this broken city with him?

Si Wuxiu casually stuffed the little fox into his lapel so that he could fly faster.

Along the way, Si Wuxiu judged the position of the pursuers by catching the discordant sounds in the wind and sand. During the period, the little fox would remind him twice. The sneak attacking imp was cut down.

Because these little ghosts were extremely fast, it was difficult for the naked eye to catch them. If Tangning could still tell the difference, the rest of them could only rely on their ears.

Zong Wenjun is an alchemy-level martial artist, and he can even judge the kid's location with his hearing.But Huashen had a harder time. As a Jade-level martial artist, his aptitude was not as good as Tangning's, and without Little Fox by his side, he was even worse than his boss Wuxiu.

Several times, Huashen was almost dragged into the strong wind by the kid. Fortunately, the patriarch's seal on his body also had a slight effect of warding off evil spirits, which always allowed him to avoid danger in time at critical moments.

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Even so, when the three of them rushed to a big house in the center of the city, the image of Hua Gentleman was the most embarrassing.

"Jiujiu." The little fox poked his head out of Si Wuxiu's arms, shook his head, and cast a sympathetic look at Huashen.

Huashen tugged at his tattered clothes and sighed.

"Chirp." The little fox moved its paw, and Si Wuxiu scratched his palm, threw a set of green clothes of Tangjiabao disciples from the mustard stone, and looked at Si Wuxiu again.

Si Wuxiu said indifferently: "A-Ning said, if there is no change of clothes, Brother Hua might as well wear this first."

Huashen took the clothes and was very moved: "Mr. Tang is really kind-hearted. Don't worry, you two. I will also find a way to help Mr. Tang get rid of the demon law!"

Zong Wenjun had been looking at the little fox, especially the white and soft fur on its tail, which reminded him of the snow fox he had seen in the North.The foxes in the snow field are quite spiritual. He has been in the Xuanwu army for many years, but he has not been able to hunt one, which is deeply regrettable.

When Zong Wenjun first met, he still laughed at other people for being sissy, but now seeing this little furry guy, he has mixed feelings, but he dares to look at it from afar.

Once you get close, not to mention being scratched by the fox's claws, you may even get a sword from Si Wuxiu.

Zong Wenjun withdrew his gaze, turned around the house where they avoided the kid's sight, and tried to open the doors and windows, but those doors and windows could no longer be opened, as if they were nailed to death.

"When Huashen and I first came here, we lived in this mansion, but now you have also seen that it is impossible to enter at all, and it is all sealed by black magic." Zong Wenjun said.

Si Wuxiu also tried to break through the door with sword energy, but it looked like the door panel was made of wood, but it was as hard as fine iron, and it didn't move at all.

"It seems to be true. The entire Huangsha City has been enchanted." Si Wuxiu looked up at Zong Wenjun, "I have a question, can I ask the Pope General?"

"what is the problem?"

"What exactly did you come to the northwest for, and does it have anything to do with the strangeness of Huangsha City?" Si Wuxiu asked straight to the point.

Zong Wenjun looked at the wind and sand raging on the street, his brows never loosened: "Maybe it has something to do with it, but my goal is in the Wanyao Tower, not Huangsha City."

The little fox suddenly stretched its neck, grabbed Si Wuxiu's skirt, and licked his chin: "Chirp."

It seemed to be saying: Sure enough, Emperor Yuan arranged for them to go to Wanyao Pagoda for some other purpose, so let Si Wuxiu be more careful.

"Thank you, Aning, for worrying about me." Si Wuxiu rubbed the soft fur on the little fox, and kissed the fox's long kiss again, "I will pay attention."

"Chirp." The little fox was kissed on the mouth, opened his round fox eyes, and rubbed against him coquettishly.

After confirming their intentions with each other, it seems that the little fox is more clinging to Si Wuxiu than before.

Zong Wenjun was at the side, not knowing where to direct his eyes, so he had to pay attention to the surrounding environment, so he soon heard a faint cry for help!

"Listen, is that voice Huashen?" Zong Wenjun was not sure, because the shouting was very vague, it sounded like someone had gagged his mouth, and it was a little far away.

But it shouldn't be, Huashen is changing clothes at the back of the room, and he is a businessman who is afraid of death, so he dare not be too far away from everyone.

"Chirp!" The little fox jumped out of Si Wuxiu's embrace again, turned around on the ground, and then ran out following Huashen's scent.

After running two steps, he turned his head and gave a "chirp", motioning for the two to follow him.

"Let's go, go take a look with Aning!" Si Wuxiu chased after him first.

After Zong Wenjun was stunned for a moment, he also followed.I was still wondering, could it be that people who have been hit by black magic really have the sense of smell of a fox?

But he didn't have time to think about it, so he went around to the back of the house, and saw the little fox squatting in the corner, digging the soil with his paws.

Within two strokes, there was a pit on the ground, and the traces around the pit were quite different from before.

There were traces of dragging on the ground, and one of Huashen's shoes was left behind.

"It's the demon law again." Si Wuxiu said, "I'm afraid this is the weakest position of the demon law. Fortunately, Aning discovered it first, otherwise we may never catch up with Huashen again."

The pit is actually an underground passage that can allow one person to pass through. It is very narrow. From the direction of the passage, it seems that it can lead to the big house in front of them.

The little fox wiped its paws on the corner of Si Wuxiu's robe, and then jumped into the pothole first.

Si Wuxiu followed without hesitation, and picked up the little fox by the way: "A-Ning, be careful that your paws get muddy again."

"Chirp." The little fox looked back at him innocently, and licked the back of his hand, indicating that the act of wiping his hands just now was not intentional.

Si Wuxiu nodded the little fox's nose, smiled but didn't say any more.

As the passage continued to go down, Si Wuxiu found that they seemed to have reached the bottom, and the next road was going horizontally, and the trail of dragging was still unbroken.

Zong Wenjun was a step behind them, and frowned when he saw the horizontal passage: "If the passage we walked through just now looks like it was dug out by monsters, it is obviously artificial."

"It's possible that the former owner of that house dug a secret tunnel underground." Si Wuxiu guessed.

"Looking at this project, I am afraid that the owner of a house can build such a scale. Both ends of this secret passage can extend to farther places in the city, and the house is only one of the places that will pass. Not just this one passage, all the passages can be connected, interweaving into a dense network of secret passages underground in the city!"

After all, Zong Wenjun is a person who is familiar with the formation of troops. He is very familiar with the work of making trenches and digging secret passages, and he can see at a glance that the secret passages are not easy.

"No wonder those little ghosts come and go without a trace. It turns out that the secret passages in this city are occupied by these ghosts, so they can make hundreds of people disappear from the house in an instant." Zong Wenjun said again.

"Then we can't make it through?" Si Wuxiu glanced at him indifferently, "There must be ghosts waiting at the end of this secret passage, if General Zong is afraid, there is no need to follow, but Aning and I are Definitely going to go this way.”

After all, the whereabouts of Tangning's eldest brother and second brother are still unknown. Looking at it now, it is very likely that they were also dragged into the secret passage in the city by the brats.

Now it is just one day before they enter the city, and it is not too late, no matter which secret passage the Tang family members were dragged away by the brats, as long as they follow the route where Huashen was taken away, and run into them again The odds are high.

Zong Wenjun gritted his teeth and said, "I'll go with you too!"

Although the danger underground is more serious than the one on the ground, with Zong Wenjun's previous arrogance and indifference, a Chinese gentleman is not worth his life to save him.

But now his strength alone is really meager, and more manpower is needed to leave this weird Huangsha City, so the best choice is to act together with Si Wuxiu and the others.

Both of them didn't say any more at the moment, Si Wuxiu chased towards one of the directions with the little fox in his arms.

The secret tunnel under Huangsha City is different from the labyrinth of Yushan Shrine, there is no smoke or other things that can confuse people's senses, so Si Wuxiu chased fast, and it didn't take long to catch up with Huashen.

Huashen was being carried and run by some little ghosts, his limbs were tightly grasped by the little ghosts, his posture was like a salted fish paralyzed on a chopping board.When he saw Si Wuxiu's red clothes, he wanted to get up in surprise: "Brother Si! General Zong! You finally came to save me!"

"Chirp." The little fox yelled into the void, and the brats froze for a moment, but were suddenly thrown back and forth by the sudden gust of wind blowing in the dark passage, and their hands were loosened.

As soon as Huashen got the chance, he immediately ran to his companions, and he couldn't care less about his image as a son of aristocratic family.

After ensuring his safety, Si Wuxiu swung a few sword qi and beheaded all the little ghosts.

Despite their ugly appearance, these little ghosts are extremely fast and powerful, but they don't actually have any demon power. As long as they can be touched by weapons, even Qi-level warriors can easily deal with them.

"The evil wind came just in time!" Huashen patted his chest in shock, and then gave the little fox a thumbs up, "Mr. Tang is still very powerful. If you hadn't called in advance to remind me, I'm afraid I can't escape from those brats so quickly."

The little fox raised its head proudly, its tail lightly swept over Si Wuxiu's wrist.

In fact, that gust of wind was transformed by the little fox's monster power, but no one except Si Wuxiu would notice it.

Si Wuxiu squeezed the flesh pads on the little fox's paws, and asked Huashen, "Did those brats come out of the secret passage just now?"

"That's right, they seem to have the ability to penetrate the sky and into the earth, because they are so fast, we didn't notice it before." Although Huashen had been saved, his face was still a little pale, "I guess it is the same as the day we came here." Hundreds of people were caught in the secret passage in the same way."

So it looks like it disappeared out of thin air.

In fact, the ground of Huangsha City has been drilled into countless caves by the little ghosts. They can freely shuttle through the holes, and as long as they pass through the underground passages built by the predecessors in the city, they can come and go like ghosts without a trace.

And they will also use demonic methods to arrange illusions, so that people can't see where the potholes are, thinking that the ground is still flat.

From this point of view, the disciple named Ah San in Tangjiabao was really lucky. He even left the city without stepping on a single trap.

"Chirp..." The little fox yelled a few times, and there was a hint of worry in his soft voice.

Si Wuxiu quickly understood, and said to the other two: "But we have tried a few times before, these little ghosts are not strong, there must be more powerful monsters behind them. Whether it is the wind and sand in the city, or the illusion of those potholes , it’s impossible for these brats to do it.”

"That is to say, if we go further, we may meet the great general among demons?" Huashen's face suddenly became paler, and he couldn't even smile.

Zong Wenjun was a little dissatisfied with his use of "general" to describe the leader of the monsters, and said: "It's just a group of mobs. No matter how powerful the monsters are, neither the monsters nor the demons have the intelligence and intelligence of the human race. I don't believe in it." The strength of a few of us will not be able to beat it."

"Chirp!" The little fox flashed his paws angrily.What do you mean that Yaozu has no intelligence? Are you discriminating against Yaozu!

"A-Ning, he wasn't talking about you." Si Wuxiu lightly smiled and stroked the little fox's tail, "My family, Aning, is the smartest little fox, no one else can compare."

"Chirp." The little fox put away his paws, turned his head, and pointed his butt at Zong Wenjun.

Zong Wenjun: "..." It turns out that people who have been enchanted by magic can really turn into beasts. Fortunately, he was not hit by a rag at that time, otherwise he really couldn't imagine what kind of embarrassing behavior he would do in public.

Fortunately, it was Tangning who stood in the way for him at the time. He must remember this kindness in his heart!

The little fox didn't know that it just expressed its dislike to Zong Wenjun, and was promoted to the level of "benefactor" by the other party, and it was very likely to gain a new fan.

Now it just wants to save its elder brother and second brother quickly, so it bites Si Wuxiu's sleeve and yells urgently.

Si Wuxiu patted its furry head: "A-Ning, don't worry, wait for me to tidy up here, and set off immediately."

It turned out that after those little ghosts were beheaded, they did not leave their bodies, but turned into smoke and scattered into the ground, and some things that did not belong to the little ghosts would still remain.

After one of the little ghosts disappeared, there was an extra piece of rag on the ground. Judging by the pattern on it, it seemed to belong to the same piece of cloth as the one in Si Wuxiu's sleeve.

"Chirp?" The little fox looked over in confusion.

"Si Wuxiu, you have to be careful, there is a monster on that cloth, and the people you meet will be like Mr. Tang..." Zong Wenjun couldn't help reminding again.

"I understand, thank you General Zong." Si Wuxiu was not sure whether the cloth was only useful for Tangning, so he carefully picked up the things through his sleeves and stuffed them into the sleeves.

Judging from the actions of those little ghosts, they don't have fixed weapons, and they can use whatever they have in their hands, so these cloths must have appeared in a more conspicuous place in the city. Pick it up and use it.

"I seem to have seen the runes on this cloth before..." Huashen suddenly showed a puzzled look, thought for a while, then tapped his palms and said, "Oh, this is not the evil spirit formation we drew before Is it similar?"

"It's a bit similar, but basically it's still different." Based on Zong Wenjun's research on formations, he still has this insight.

Although the runes of the monster race and the human race are roughly the same, changing the arrangement and combination has completely different meanings, and some of the runes painted on these rags are not even recognized by Zong Wenjun.

What's more, the cloth is not complete yet.

"In other words, this cloth may be a suppression or resistance formation?" Si Wuxiu rubbed his chin, his voice lowered, "It coincides with what I thought."

The little fox looked up at him curiously, wanting to know what student Si had guessed again.

"I can't tell you yet." Si Wuxiu kissed the little fox on the head, "I can't tell until I see the real thing."

The little fox pressed Si Wuxiu's chest with its paws, feeling a little depressed.

Si Wuxiu pinched the little fox's paw without changing expression, and rubbed it on the pad.

"Let's go, it seems that the missing people in Huangsha City are all at the end of this passage." Si Wuxiu stood up and said.

The remaining two didn't have any objections, and the three of them walked along the secret passage all the way, and when they encountered a fork, they judged the direction according to the traces on the ground.

Fortunately, the magic tricks are only arranged on the ground, and the underground tunnels are naked in front of everyone, without any phantoms as a cover. Therefore, based on the traces and footprints of dragging, it is possible to judge which path is most often taken by the little ghosts.

Most likely their old nest is at the end of that road.

Si Wuxiu was still walking in the front, holding the green shadow sword tightly in his hand all the time, vigilant ahead.

The darker the passage, the colder it became. The further you go, the colder the air almost hits your face.The little fox huddled in Si Wuxiu's arms and called out twice.

"Is Lian Yaohuang's robe useless?" Si Wuxiu asked it in a low voice, and wrapped some more of the skirt.Looking at the little fox's appearance, it seemed that the cold air made him feel uncomfortable.

"Chirp..." The little fox lay weakly in his arms, his eyes were hesitating, as if he wanted to say a lot.

But Si Wuxiu couldn't understand fox language, even if it chirped for a long time, it couldn't tell Si Wuxiu that the aura was not demonic energy, but demonic energy!The Yaohuang Robe can resist the evil spirit, but the Yaozu usually don't need to resist the evil spirit, but this evil spirit is too evil, not to mention the little fox, even Gu Le will faint here.

And I don't know if it's the little fox's illusion, it feels that there seems to be a little bit of the aura of a demon emperor in this evil spirit.

The Yaohuangpao knew the aura of previous demon emperors and great demons, so when faced with this demonic aura, it defaulted that the other party was one of its own, and did not play any defensive role.

Just when Si Wuxiu was guessing what the little fox was going to say to him, he suddenly saw a dark green flame appearing in front of him after turning a corner.

Zong Wenjun and Huashen, who rushed over behind him, stood beside him. When they saw the scene in front of them, their expressions were indescribable.

This is a huge hall.In the four corners of the main hall are placed the braziers used by the ancients for sacrifices, but the flames in the basins are not yellow or blue, but strange green.

On the top of the hall, a giant centipede occupying two-thirds of the hall occupied it, using its tail to wrap all the captured living people under its body.

"Chirp." The little fox yelled lightly, and it immediately found that his brother, other people from Tangjiabao, and even Yuhe Leipeng were inside!

And besides them, there are at least a hundred people, probably under Huashen or Zong Wenjun's subordinates.

It's just that although the big centipede has its eyes closed, the black hairs on its legs are constantly falling off. Once those leg hairs hit the ground, they will turn into the appearance of little ghosts and jump out from the passages in all directions.

At this moment, a black-haired imp suddenly screamed, and it found Si Wuxiu and his party.

"Who... who is disturbing King Centipede's dream..."

The little fox moved his ears, and heard a shrill and unpleasant voice coming from the air, which was very similar to the cries of the little ghosts.

But Si Wuxiu and the others didn't seem to hear, Zong Wenjun pulled out his sword and said to them: "Before this monster wakes up, let's kill it first!"

"Wait a minute." Si Wuxiu looked down at the little fox, saw it constantly scratching his sleeve, and asked, "Does Ah Ning want to say something to me?"

"Chirp!" The little fox moved in his arms, and bit out the two rags from his sleeve.

"A-Ning wants me to use this?" Si Wuxiu immediately understood.Although he couldn't understand fox language, his comprehension ability was top-notch, not to mention that at such an urgent moment, he knew that the little fox would not mess around.

Si Wuxiu took out the silk glove, grabbed the two pieces of cloth in his hands, and quickly looked around, and sure enough, he found something new: "This centipede is probably the monster race that was originally sealed here, and the seal was broken for some reason. It's the broken seal. Look, you two, there is cloth with the same pattern under it, and there are a few pieces nearby!"

Zong Wenjun also quickly understood: "Mr. Tang wants us to use the broken seal to deal with this centipede. It really is a good way!"

Immediately, the two also went to pick up some rags and came back. Although they didn't have silk gloves, it was easy to grab them through the sleeves.

Zong Wenjun even directly pierced through the rags with his sword, and shook the rags towards the big centipede with sword energy!

Huashen stuffed the stone into a rag, wrapped it into a ball, and smashed it hard at the big centipede.

The big centipede woke up after being beaten, opened its blood-red eyes, and looked at them resentfully.

"The seal has not been completely released, it can't leave the altar, kill it as soon as possible!" Si Wuxiu shouted to the two, and at the same time poured out all his internal energy, releasing several sharp sword qi.

The little fox also jumped out of his arms, stepped aside with the mustard stone in its mouth, touched it with its paws, and pulled out its own little scorpion from inside.

Xiao Hei was shaken out, and crawled on the spot in a daze for a while, then suddenly excited as if seeing a female scorpion, rushed towards the big centipede anxiously.

The Centipede King originally relied on absorbing the energy of the living to slowly break the seal, but he was beaten so badly halfway that the seals with the demon-suppressing runes on them fell on him like they were being burned by fire, and it hurt all over the floor roll over.

But at this moment, Centipede King felt a pain in his abdomen again, and saw a small scorpion come out of its stomach, with two pincers holding a round golden-red ball coming out.

But it couldn't be held firmly, Jindan rolled down from the altar with a grunt.

The chubby golden core just rolled to the little fox's paw, and the little fox poked it with his paw.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh———" The centipede king was caught off guard, and the demon power borrowed from the demon emperor's bone was immediately scattered. Coupled with the attacks of the three people outside, the centipede gradually failed, struggling to the death, and finally died. The shape shrunk and became smaller and smaller, becoming the length of a normal centipede.

"Chirp."

The little fox nimbly jumped onto the altar, carefully avoiding the cloth with the runes painted on it, and trampled the little centipede to death with one paw.

The author has something to say:

Little Fox: Chirp! (Big brother and second brother are over there!)

456: I know, Aning likes me very much, and I like Aning too.

Little Fox: Chirp Chirp Chirp! (Let's hurry to save people!)

456: Aning still wants to make out with me again?Well, well, I really can't do anything about you.